bakerstreet | THE KISSING BOOTH MEME

[Of course she was. Not in any way that might affect their relationship or lower her opinion of him, but still. The fact remains: there have been people kissing her Abdul today, and that inspires something awfully possessive in her.

Her instinct is to deny it. But he grips her tightly and kisses her so sweetly, and how can she lie when she's caught between the two?]

You're mine.

[Murmured, and she keeps her hand steady, open to whatever affection Abdul wants to give.]

"So I would be paying for three kisses but only getting two satisfactory ones?" Tifa asked, her smile growing because she knew the ladies behind her were listening in. Cloud no doubt would have issues and unsatisfactory kisses for the rest of the day if they realize they could get more out of him that way.

"How is that fair?"

Why are you doing this to him Tifa do you not realize how many people are going to attempt to pull this same stunt? And are going to complain about the fact that you got three kisses for the price of two, so he's going to be stuck here twice as long trying to satisfy everyone? Is that really what you want? Is it?

"You get what you pay for."

[Gwen Stacy is a gorgeous, adorable, charming girl. And if she weren't his best pal's girl, Harry would totally be trying to weasel a proper kiss out of her. But she is, so he's slapping down a handful of way more money than he probably should with a playful grin--] For charity, right? [--and then he turns his head and points to his cheek. Give him a smooch right there, and his over-the-top charity money is yours.]

[He hums softly, closing his eyes for a moment as he brushes his lips against her lifeline. Of course; who would think to argue with that?]

I'm yours. Only yours.

I'm sorry I upset you, Jeanne.

[He flicks his tongue against the center of her palm and sighs, opening his eyes to look at her.]

Really. Can I make it up to you?

You didn't--

[It isn't something he's obligated to make up for. He wasn't running around cheating on her, and she doesn't want him to think so. Jeanne frowns.]

You didn't upset me, and you don't have to make it up to me.

[That needs to be established. She was jealous, of course, but just because she was doesn't mean he was in the wrong. Jeanne lets that linger between them, her hand still caught against his mouth, her blue eyes determined. A few seconds pass, and then, her tone lighter:]

But if you really want to turn me on, I can think of a few things.

She might be attempting a bit of pay back for agreeing to do this in the first place. She really doesn't like the thought of Cloud kissing so many girls. But this is also Tifa and she really doesn't have a mean streak in her body.

So places more gil onto the table.

"Alright. Another kiss now and you can make it up to me later."

[Hm. He regards her quietly for a few moments, before his lips curve into a soft, mischievous smile.]

Just a few?

[There's usually a list, all right. But he lets it go at that much teasing for now, nips at the swell of muscle beneath her thumb and raising his eyebrows.]

Go on, then

Technically, he should force her to go to the back of the line. It would be rather interesting to see just how much her reactions changed after watching him kiss a few dozen or so more girls, none of which were her.

But it was gil and it was for a good cause and he wasn't going to turn down any excuse that might keep him from having to kiss endless dry cheeks and foreheads and be needlessly fawned out.

"Where would you like it?"

[She pauses. It's not that she's shy-- god, no, that's never been a problem. But there's a difference between telling Abdul what she wants in private, safe in the warm darkness of one of their bedrooms, and telling him when they're in semi-public.]

I want--

[Mm. She refuses to glance away from him to check to see if they're alone; that would be losing. There's only a moment's hesitation, and then:]

--you to fuck me. Here, like this. Against the wall.

Oh she wouldn't have liked that one bit. It might give her the idea to set up her own booth and see how much money she could raise. She would even bet that men would be willing to pay more to kiss her.

"My lips. Again. I want to see why you have such a line up of women willing to pay to be kissed by you," Tifa said sounding so sure of herself but she once more had butterflies in her stomach. Cloud always caused her to have butterflies.

[Oh.]

Oh, [he manages, very quietly; he can feel his whole body tense up, arousal whipping through him like a gale force wind. That's what she wants, and it's not even that surprising, but hearing her say it does things to him he might never recover from.]

[His voice is low and rough next time he speaks, after a breathless pause, his eyes dark and heavy with the desire to crowd her against the wall already. He doesn't look to see if someone else is here. Frankly, he doesn't care.]

Here, like this? Or . . .

[He doesn't shove her. Just turns them, quick but not rough, so it's her back to the wall, him hemming her in, one hand under her thigh and the other pressed to the wall by her side. He's so close to kissing her, but he isn't quite, just staring at her mouth instead.]

More like this?

[Well... okay. That wasn't what he was expecting to see as he was making his rounds of the fair. Granted, Allura did say that they would all be expected to do their part but - this wasn't what Shiro had been thinking of.

he's not even sure its safe.

But he'll walk over to the booth that has Lance standing behind it and dryly ask:]

A kissing booth?

[It's fine, considering she would've kissed her regardless of money.

Jeane let her linger onto the kiss for a minute, then pulls away.]

Hmm... That was good.

Yeah.

[She lifts her leg, moving with Abdul's grip, her skirt hiking up indecently high on her thigh. There'd been a reason she'd dressed like this; that hadn't been an impulsive request just now. Jeanne's wanted this for a while. She drags her hands over his chest, against his sides, sliding down to his hips. She'll undress him in a moment, but not just yet.]

Just like this.

[Six, she thinks, and tips her head up, kissing him hungrily. Open-mouthed, her hips rolling forward, her hands under his shirt-- it's not particularly indecent, not compared to all that squirming, and yet she has to bite back a whine.]

[When the idea of the kissing booth had come up for the summer festival, Shiro had just assumed that Lance would be manning it.

And that they'd all have to end up saving Lance from it as some point given his current track record with women.

So, making his rounds of the festival once it was in full swing, he'd only half glanced at the booth. And then done a double take. And then strolled over. Because - ]

Hunk?

[Shiro's not really sure how he feels about it.

Amused. He's definitely amused. Because a kissing booth is pretty far away from anything he imagines Keith would ever be comfortable with.

But. But it's pretty far away from anything he imagines Keith would ever be comfortable with and that means he's got the knee jerk instinct to put a stop to it.

His team goes through enough. He doesn't like seeing them uncomfortable in a situation they don't have to be.

Which is what has him leaning on he side of the booth, arms folded over his chest, torn between smiling crookedly and commiserating.]

So. How're you doing?

I'm starting to enjoy doing these things, honestly, thanks to being around you so much.

But... just a sec. I should probably pay you...

[It's true: MJ is remarkably adaptable in a way only she could be. So much shit flying at her all the time and she still manages to take it in stride. Who else could put up with Peter's double life on top of her own unpredictable schedule as well as she does?

Even with him trying to hang back and seem breezy, MJ's bright smile is enough to encourage one of Harry's own. Totally contagious-- he's even laughing a little.]

Gee, MJ. You sure know how to make a guy feel special. [Hey, he can enjoy a little flattery, too!] Oh, y'know. Just trying to stay afloat. --I'm more interested in hearing about how you got roped into this.

(From one Spider to another, Mary Jane might be surprised to see Gwen Stacy appear from the crowd as the blonde is equally amazed. She usually sees the redhead from her position at the drums -whenever she's able to make it to rehearsals and/or performances that is.)

Pretty sure you must be fighting the guys off with a stick. The ones who can't pay, anyway. No chance the girls won't pay.

[He has literally set up a fake booth.]

Oh, you don't have to pay me...

[Jeane smiles at her.]

Just being with you is reward enough.

[Who on Earth put him in the booth he is literally shaking like a leaf this is the worst idea.

Also I play him as straight but all genders accepted for smooches because the boy has work ethics and I enjoy his suffering ~~calling all Kacchan-players~~.]

Edited 2016-08-22 08:37 (UTC)

THE KISSING BOOTH MEME

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They could just wear less clothing. I don't think anyone would mind that.

Cloud could always go back to the SOLDIER uniform, but then there's that harness thing

/spams you everywhere idgaf

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Judy Hopps (human AU) || Zootopia

Or the purple dress. I think he could rock it full time.

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Purple is apparently his color. Just as long as he doesn't have to rock the pigtails too

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He can't wear the dress and not the pigtails and tiara. It makes the outfit.

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but do they have enough flower petals to pull that kind of thing off?

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Morrison ✸ OC

Jayce | League of Legends

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Izuku 'Deku' Midoriya | My Hero Academia